I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

The dragon throne was broken.

The hem of the Queen Mother of the West's skirt was blown up by the breeze, revealing two flawless white long legs.

Around Yaochi.

Two supreme halos flashed continuously and confronted each other.

The half-faced monster floating in the sky is the true form of the Queen Mother of the West, which has not been revealed for tens of thousands of years.

But this is strange.

Ever since livestock began to multiply in the Central Wilderness.

The Queen Mother of the West gradually felt that these little creatures that resembled Nuwa were surprisingly beautiful.

Their every smile, gesture and movement are extremely elegant.

It is something that immortals do not possess.

Even if you express disdain or even extreme disgust.

But over time, the Queen Mother of the West actually gave up half of her dark and wrinkled face and "refined" it into a face similar to the other half.

Even her graceful body was carefully selected and studied for a long time.

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like this. You are the first and the last!"

The Queen Mother of the West was extremely imposing, and she refused to back down even though she was slightly suppressed by Ying Lou.

But for some reason, the tone was too bland.

There wasn't much anger.

"This heaven and earth are all the territory of the Great Qin. Even the Nine-sided Heavenly Palace must submit to it. You will also be my people."

Ying Lou waved his arms, and thirty-six Chaos Thunder Seeds appeared out of thin air around his body.

Each one seems like the hazy fog of the initial period.

"Humph, it's just the Jade Emperor and Laojun's tricks. Even if you learn it, what can you do? Do you really think you have the qualifications to stand in front of me?"

The slender jade hand was raised upwards.

I saw several miniature planets rotating around the palm of the Queen Mother of the West in a regular pattern.

It is as if the stars and the Milky Way in the universe are held in the hands.

"The fierceness of the sky, the essence of the filling stars, the five remnants, the six thieves, the prison man, the great benefactor, the shining star, the declining star, the star of the ten days, and the attack on the fault."

The power of heaven.

It is the image of law and order.

It is in charge of the Queen Mother of the West.

among them.

Wucan is the star of evil and violence.

It symbolizes five different types of incompleteness and destruction.

The Six Thieves, the star of betrayal and corruption.

Jail Man, the star of hardship and oppression.

Daben, the star of power and destruction.

Zhaoxing, the star of heat and burning.

The star of distortion, confusion and chaos.

The star of misfortune and disaster.

The beginning of the decade is the star of turmoil and change.

Striking, the star of majesty and punishment.

Among all the nine directions, the Queen Mother's methods are not only the most murderous, but also the most diverse.

Except for Tian Zhili.

He also has the ability to refine the immortal peach medicine.

Moreover, it is said that her supreme "origin" is enough to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and change all causes and effects.

Even the current Buddha of Buddhism secretly covets it.

Even the Jade Emperor Lingxiao, who claimed to be the head of the Nine Heavenly Palace, was always polite to the Queen Mother of the West.

"One kill, five disabled!"

The Queen Mother of the West flicked her finger.

I saw five broken stars, each the size of a fist, flying towards Ying Tower.

"The national seal!"

The white jade seal was engraved facing forward.

On one side, an engraving with the words "Chuan Guo" written in Qin seal script blocked the way and shattered the five remaining stars.

"Haha, you can't refuse the order of the avenue!"

As soon as the Queen Mother of the West finished speaking.

Ying Lou's body instantly shattered and split into five pieces.

"Two kills, six thieves!"

Just like before, six small planets flew towards Yinglou.

Steal away their life, desires, knowledge, love, hate and other normal human emotions.

"Three kills, prison man!"

The prison pillars of order fell from the sky, trapping Ying Lou in place.

"Four kills, Da Ben, five kills, Zhao Xing, six kills, Chu Liu."

Until all nine stars are killed.

Above the Yaochi Lake, the huge floating shadow of the Queen Mother of the West leaned over and swallowed Ying Lou in one gulp.

Then it rushed into the universe and exploded into powder and streams of light.

"He is handsome, at least much more pleasing to the eye than the villain who kidnapped Long Ji. If he can be more obedient, I don't mind making an exception and raising him in Yaochi Palace to study and explore him."

There was no one around, so Queen Mother of the West spoke out her true feelings.

And she was also very curious.

Why would Princess Longji, his daughter, betray him for a Buddhist villain and even give up her immortal body just to stay with that guy for more than ten years?

You know, for immortals, more than ten years is not even as long as a feast.

"It's really strange, why can't I understand it?"

After thinking about it, the Queen Mother of the West frowned and lowered her head, looking down through the sky.

"Hmph, a Buddhist monk actually dared to lay hands on my daughter. Longji, resist and kill him. As long as you kill him, I will forgive you for everything you did before, give you peaches to prolong your life, and help you escape this great calamity."

I saw the ground.

The Buddhist golden cicada, who had become a mortal, was lying on Longji's smooth and soft thighs.

There was not a trace of sadness or regret in those two clear and bright eyes.

Instead, he reached out and touched it.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, this scene was like being pierced by thousands of needles.

I wasn't hurt at all, but I was in severe pain.

"Strange, could it be that the immortal's calamity of death has come early?"

Reaching out to touch her heaving chest, Queen Mother of the West murmured.

Just as she was about to go down and twist off the cicada's head with her own hands.

suddenly.

I saw that Ying Lou’s jade seal appeared below at some point, and it was extremely huge.

Carrying the entire Yaochi on its head, it flew into the universe.

"Master the troops!"

Ying Lou stood with his hands behind his back, the black dragon robe and twelve crown tassels on his body swaying slightly.

The whole person was intact, even the corners of his clothes were not torn at all.

With a light stamp of the foot, the entire universe sounded like a huge bell being struck, making a dull and shocking sound.

And on all sides of him, there were more engravings than all the things in the world combined. Like thousands of troops, they roared and rushed towards Yao Chi at the same time.

In an instant.

This universe seemed to be swallowed up by the Qin Dynasty.

Wherever the Military Seal passed, the Jade Pool became like shattered glass.

Not only does it make a harsh sound.

The ground collapsed and the mountains collapsed.

The clear rivers, the emerald vegetation, and the secret medicine that the Queen Mother of the West had carefully protected for many years were instantly transformed into particles of dust in the universe.

"Chuan Guo!"

"power!"

Ying Lou did not stop, but clapped his hands.

The jade seal shines brightly.

The entire world seemed to be squeezed, twisted and collapsed by an invisible giant hand.

For a while.

The mighty Qin Emperor covered the whole world.

It seems as if he wants to reshape this vast universe into the Great Qin Kingdom.

And the Queen Mother of the West did not sit idly by and wait for death.

After careful consideration, there is no reservation.

I saw the evil star appear in the sky.

The real star-filling essence is far beyond what the fist-sized stone just now can compare to.

Each one is far larger than the sun.

For a moment, the violent evil spirit caused the stars to shatter.

The rules of the entire universe became chaotic and scattered.

The end of the other side.

The Jade Emperor had already absorbed the origin and supreme halo of the South Sky.

But he was slow to act.

Instead, he used the "Guixu" that reaches all the way to the sky, made his entire body pitch black, and hid inside to observe secretly.

"Hmph, do you really think that if your Queen Mother Xi doesn't give them to me, I won't get the peaches?"

"Haha, little do you know that you are all just pawns of this emperor."

Astute, cunning and shrewd, this is the true side of Ling Xiao Zhigao.

And the Qinling Mountains at this time.

In a nameless mountain range.

There is a small and dilapidated Taoist temple called Louguantai, but few people come here to burn incense and worship.

No one knows when this tower was built or who repaired it.

The local farmers are old Qin people who have lived here for dozens of generations.

It was just discovered by chance.

Just started.

They worshipped the gods several times.

It's nothing more than praying for great wealth, many children and grandchildren, and a long life.

But I found that it seemed to be of no use.

He is still poor and cannot afford an acre of farmland.

You have to die if you are destined to die, suffering from illness.

The family must be extinct, and infertility will lead to the extinction of descendants.

Over time, word of mouth spread.

Louguantai became a wasteland and no one came to burn incense or pray anymore.

But at this time.

Inside the observation deck.

Two old men who look exactly the same sit opposite each other.

Completely unaffected by the restless and strange phenomena between heaven and earth.

In the middle of them, there was a fire.

A copper kettle filled with mountain spring water, emitting billowing white steam.

It looks like it has been boiling for a long time.

In the teacups in front of the two men were placed a few pieces of cheap tea leaves that could be found everywhere in Daqin.

"Laojun, I have been drinking this tea for seven or eight hundred years. It's not bad. You can try it."

Li Er, the head of Yuetan Mountain, picked up the handle of the copper kettle and poured the hot water into the teacup of Tushita Laojun.

Gudong~gudong~
hiss! ! !
Normally, Laojun would be fine even if he was burned by the Six Ding Divine Fire in the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

After just a few sips of boiling tea, he gasped for air because of the scalding heat.

"It's just a cup of hot tea from the mortal world, could you please stop being so pretentious?"

Li Er rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"Haha, you know nothing. This is called adapting to local customs."

Laojun laughed twice, stroked his waist-length white beard, and replied cheerfully.

"If there hadn't been a great battle in the sky that scared the beasts nearby away, I would have given you a whole roasted wild boar to try. That thing is extremely delicious. For hundreds of years, I've loved that mouthful of fat in my stomach."

After pouring himself a cup of tea, Li Er took a few sips.

The elegant appearance of an immortal is compared with the Laojun in front of him.

They are like two twins with very different personalities.

There was a sudden silence in the observation tower.

There was only the sound of howling mountain wind and falling rocks outside the house.

After a long time.

Laojun spoke first.

"The origins of Guixu, Dirt, Life, and Split, Tongtian, the Lord of the Blue Sky, Nuwa, and Nantian, as well as the Supreme Halo, have been successfully taken away by the Jade Emperor."

"The Queen Mother of the West's 'fate' and my 'inaction', I wonder if that cowardly Jade Emperor has the guts to take them?"

"It's a pity that the little fat guy in the 'present' actually became a Buddha and lost the origin of the 'present', 'attachment'. Alas."

Laojun's words did not seem to indicate that he was grieving over the Jade Emperor taking away the origins and halos of the other supreme ones.

Instead, it seems like he is worried that now that the Buddha's "attachment" is gone, the Jade Emperor can no longer succeed.

"Do you think I've been in Central Plains for so many years for nothing? How could I not know what that little fat guy wants to do? Look!"

Say it.

Li Er just waved his sleeves, and not only the present Buddha's supreme halo and the original "persistence" flew out, but also the original "hope" after becoming a Buddha in the future flew out.

"Good, good, good. I was originally worried that the guy from the underworld wouldn't come out. Now that's good, even without him, the Jade Emperor can gather all nine supreme origins."

When Laojun saw this, his brows instantly lit up with joy.

The wrinkled old face had a few more wrinkles because the corners of his mouth were raised too much when he grinned.

"The Jade Emperor is a very scheming guy. How are you going to give these things to him?"

Li Er was still a little worried. After all, the Jade Emperor today was no longer the same as before.

If there is even the slightest mistake, all efforts will be in vain.

"What else can we do? Let's have a fight. If he beats us till our souls are shattered and no remains are left, then he will believe it."

What Laojun said was very simple and calm.

It's as if it has nothing to do with me.

"."

Li Er closed his opened mouth again, paused, and continued.

"What if the First Emperor of Qin failed to stop him?"

"Then the whole world will belong to Ling Xiao, and I will consider my death in vain."

Laojun picked up the tea and took a few more sips.

After tasting all the fine liquors in the Heavenly Palace and eating the Five Qis Chao Yuan Pills like beans, he suddenly discovered that the cheap tea in the mortal world tasted really good.

If he could have one more bite of the roasted pig that Li Er mentioned, his trip to the mortal world would be worthwhile.

"Inaction, inaction, bullshit inaction, bullshit compliance with nature, you are totally going against the will of heaven, and they are all the same."

Nuwa, who gave the origin of "life", sacrificed herself for the people.

The domineering and arrogant Lord of the Sky eventually died under the ugly "dirt".

After thousands of years of experience and understanding of Buddhist teachings, Buddhists are now confused by "attachment".

The nine reincarnations of the Buddha should have brought "hope" to the future, but he died in the present world.

Can split into heavenly soldiers that fill the universe, but Nantian is just a dead object without thoughts.

Laojun, who follows the laws of nature and whose origin is "inaction", happens to be a person who acts against the will of heaven.

Is this really ironic or something?

Li Er no longer knew.

"The Tao is natural, and interference is also a natural law. Although you are my One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones, you are me and I am you. You should be very clear about what we should do."

After Laojun finished speaking, he swallowed up the origin of the present Buddha, "attachment", the origin of the future Buddha, "hope", and the mottled supreme halo.

"To act in accordance with the great principles is to not act. I hope that His Majesty the First Emperor can do what he said that day."

Li Er looked at Laojun's back as he flew towards the universe. After sighing, he left the Louguan Terrace that he had built when he first came to the world.

The other side at this time.

The battle between Ying Lou and Queen Mother of the West came to a temporary halt.

I saw two books with blue covers and white papers, as big as stars, half opened in the pitch-black universe.

On the cover of one of the books, the words "Ying Lou" were written in black ink.

The cover of the other one says "Qin".

"I admit that you have some abilities, but if I draw this stroke, your fate will stop here, your Qin dynasty will be destroyed, the people will be reduced to pigs and dogs, and the women will become playthings and food on the plates of foreign races."

At this time, Queen Mother of the West had just fought a great battle.

The gorgeous clothes had long since become tattered.

Only a few pieces of torn cloth were left, floating gently in the void.

There was only a two-finger-wide ribbon wrapped around her tall chest.

Slender waist and smooth long legs.

Although there was not a speck of dust on it, it was all exposed.

Even the embroidered golden shoes were turned into powder.

She could only bare her two clean little white feet, hanging down casually.

And on the slightly curled toes.

I unexpectedly put on a few drops of red nail polish.

A few messy strands of hair stuck to her sweaty forehead.

It lacks some of its former elegance and luxury.

There is a little more pitiful feeling of falling into the mundane world.

In front of the Queen Mother of the West, there are two books that are the same as Xiao Luoyang's fate book.

This is her origin of "destiny". (End of this chapter)